Many rivers to cross but I can't seem to find my way over. Wandering, I am lost as I travel along the white cliffs of Dover. Many rivers to cross and it's only my will that keeps me alive. I've been licked, washed up for years, and I merely survive because of my pride.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2748 | 2017-11-02 19:08:08 | 92.95 | 99% |
| 2695 | 2017-10-19 12:17:48 | 84.84 | 99% |
| 2128 | 2017-06-13 22:34:42 | 80.34 | 99% |
| 1945 | 2017-06-01 09:37:00 | 84.20 | 100% |
| 1784 | 2015-01-13 11:01:25 | 77.57 | 99% |
| 1560 | 2014-12-16 16:11:06 | 90.03 | 100% |
| 1438 | 2014-11-30 07:29:48 | 76.65 | 98% |
| 1278 | 2014-11-07 12:27:20 | 77.20 | 97% |
| 1068 | 2014-10-22 02:59:12 | 72.80 | 96% |
| 853 | 2009-08-21 15:52:19 | 68.32 | |
| 807 | 2009-08-08 15:03:14 | 67.80 | |
| 779 | 2009-08-01 10:18:14 | 80.58 | |
| 752 | 2009-07-30 05:32:22 | 64.16 | |
| 746 | 2009-07-29 14:49:50 | 62.96 | |
| 559 | 2009-05-17 09:00:51 | 68.41 | |
| 194 | 2009-01-09 06:58:21 | 58.33 | |
| 167 | 2009-01-06 15:58:12 | 63.12 |